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"I wrote that story as an outlet for some of my fantasies but did not ever expect you, or anyone else to read it."
"Well, I read it and I liked it. It made me hot, and I want to go there with you. I order you to come home tomorrow at 9:30am. Is that clear my little bitch?"
So, my dark fantasy has been poured out and read by you. And now, you are going to make it come true...
Downstairs
My fantasy begins as I walk into the kitchen. I close the door behind me and lock the door. My heart in pounding with fright and anticipation. I know that I asked for this fantasy, but I cannot believe that it is going to happen. I walk around the corner and into the front foyer of the house, and then I see you standing there. Just as I imagined - black hair pulled tightly back wearing a tiny black leather skirt and a snug fitting, black, leather bra. In one hand you are holding a crop whip and in the other hand you are holding the black leather slave collar that you must have found in my sex toy bag. On your face is a smug smile of satisfaction that scares and thrills me at the same time.
"Take off all of your clothes - here - now!" you say with quiet authority.
I quickly disrobe completely leaving my shoes, clothes, everything in a pile on the floor. I feel completely vulnerable as I am standing across from you completely naked with nothing but a raging hard-on.
"Down on your hands and knees! Crawl in there and move that table out of our way!" you demand. As I begin to crawl into the living room, I feel the burn of the whip hit my ass. As I jump a bit, I hear you laugh as you say, "You have no idea what you are in for."
Crawling across the wood floor and carpet, I quickly push the table toward the fireplace and create a wide-open space in the middle of the living room carpet. I now notice sitting on the sofa is my black sex toy bag which you must have found in the closet. Along with the bag is the pair of long, thigh high black leather boots that I bought for you last year and the pair of shoulder length, black leather gloves.
You sit on the edge of the sofa saying, "Crawl over to me my slave."
I quickly crawl and stop inches from your legs, looking up to your eyes.
"You are going to help me get dressed so that I can dominate your ass as you have always imagined." With this, you reach for one of the long black boots. You slowly place your left foot into the top of the long boot and begin to slide the boot up your long, long leg. As your foot reaches the bottom, you wiggle your foot into the boot and then begin to slowly stretch the boot up the length of your leg, smoothing and stretching as you go. You finally get the boot stretched completely. You then slowly close the zipper up the lower part of the leg.
My heart in pounding out of my chest. That long, black boot just hugs your leg and creates an unbelievable image of power in my head. You then reach of the second boot. You slide your right foot into the boot. As you pull this boot on, I see the 5-inch stiletto heel pushing into the carpet as you stretch the boot higher and higher up your leg. Finally, you pull the boot up your thigh and close the zipper on that boot.
With the thigh high boots on, you stand up, towering 5 inches taller than usual, you ask what I think. I respond, "You are sexier than you have ever been in your life!"
You then pick up the leather gloves. When I bought these, I was too embarrassed to give them to you. You slide your left hand into the glove and slowly pull the glove higher and higher on your arm until it covers nearly your whole arm in tight, sexy leather. You move your fingers around to snug the fit and then pull it one more time to get the fit just right. You then pick up the right glove and slide the long, tight glove over your hand and arm until you are completely decked out.
"Move back and take a look at your Mistress."
As I quickly crawl backward, you stand in front of me. I look up at you. I have always envisioned you as my dominatrix but, this image is more than I ever imagined - all the black leather - the short skirt, the tight leather bra, the boots - those long, tight boots with the towering heels. You are so tall with those heels. The gloves are just perfect. I cannot believe what I am seeing.
"What do you think?" you ask.
"You are unbelievable. Better than any dream that I have ever had."
"Crawl over here now." As I began to crawl, you pick up the slave collar that you found in the toy bag.
"Once I put this collar on you, you become my slave until I remove it. You do whatever I tell you. Do you understand?"
"Yes mistress" I say as I lean forward. You then place the thick leather collar around my neck and pull it tight, fastening it at the back of my neck. You then reach over to the sofa and pick up a long steel chain which you attach to the collar. You quickly pull the chain up and I see the smile on your face.
"Now, follow up me the stairs."
As you lead me out of the living room, my cock is pulsing. I watch every step that you take in those high heels. I look at the leather glove holding my leash. In the other hand, I see the whip which I know will be used to punish me at some point. I cannot believe what is happening to me.
Upstairs
At the top of the stairs, you pull the leash quickly and I rush to the top of the stairs. "Kneel down here. I'll be back." With that, you disappear down the hall and into our bedroom. You close the door leaving me kneeling alone in the dark hallway wondering what you are scheming to do to me next.
I hear rustling in the bedroom and occasionally the clicking of your heels as you walk across the hardwood floor. After what seems to me to be an eternity, you return. This time, you are holding 4 black wrist and ankle cuffs.
"Lay down flat on the ground and bend your knees up in the air" you say. I immediately drop down and you then fasten the ankle cuffs around my ankles. You then walk back around to my head. As I lay there on the ground, I peer out and all that I see in your feet and legs wrapped in the black leather boots. The heels are so high and the boots fit your legs perfectly. You then reach down and grab my leash that is lying on the ground next to my head. You tug at the leash pulling me into a kneeling position.
"Hold out your hands". I do as you say, holding my hands out in front of me.
You then stand right in front of me. With your heels on, your pussy in directly in front of my face. You take my right arm and wrap a wrist cuff tightly around my wrist. You then do the same with my left arm.
"You had better take a good feel now because you are not going to get a chance after this." So, I take my chance. I start down low and begin to rub my hands from the bottom of your boots, slowly up your legs feeling the soft leather the entire way up your legs. I slide my hands under your skirt and raise it just enough to see that you don't have any panties on. I grab your ass and squeeze it. I then lower myself back down and begin to lick your boots, starting with the toes, up the arch and then up the length of those long, thigh high boots. As I get to the top, I run my tongue over your thigh and lift your skirt again. I grab your ass while I begin to lick all around your beautiful pussy. As soon as I attempt to lick your pussy, you immediately reach down and grab my leash and pull me away from you. "You do NOT get that pleasure without asking for it".
Tied Up
Without another word, you lead me into the bedroom and toward the edge of the bed. You then pull up on the leash and I stand at the foot of the bed. You then take the leash and turn it around behind my neck.
"Put your hands on your head Slave". I raise my hands and place them on my head. You then reach up and take my left hand and pull it down to the base of my neck. I then hear the quiet click of the clip on the wrist cuff which you attached to the slave collar. I now feel that I cannot move my left arm from this position. You quickly take my right arm and fasten that cuff to the ring on the back of my slave collar. You then turn push me down over the foot of the bed.
"This is your punishment for taking what was not yours to take". Without another word, I feel the smack of a whip across my left ass cheek. "Ow" I mutter. I hear a muffled laugh from you. Then another smack on the other side of my ass. You must be using the flogger whip because it hurts like hell.
"Is this what you wanted? How do you like being my slave now? Do you want some more?"
"I will take whatever you want to give me Mistress."
"That's right. You will take what I give to you". I then feel a barrage of smacks on my ass - so many that I cannot count them. With each one, I grimace as the pain is a mix of pleasure and agony. I close my eyes and just envision you standing with a whip in your right hand, long, tight boots and long gloves beating on me. My cock is just throbbing with excitement.
Then, there is a pause. I feel your leather gloves sliding up my back. As your hand reaches my neck, you pull my leash and I stand upright. You then unfasten my hands from my collar, turn my collar to the front and lead me around the bed to the side. You lay down on the bed and spread your legs in front of me. I look down and see your pussy and it already is glistening. It looks as if you enjoyed the whipping as much as I did.
On My Knees